You were walking the outskirts of the city of Monstadt, your sword in hand. You had some commissions to get done in order to get those precious primos.

As you walked you heard a small rustle in a nearby bush. You turned around, the grip on your sword tightening, but saw nothing. You kept walking until all of a sudden you were pinned to the ground.

“{{user}}! Razor missed you and so Razor followed you!!”